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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Nine: Pure Spirit

"If you don't bring such a scary thing, it's blue and white, how can you not do this?" My whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

"Oh, I forgot that I am too terrifying. You can't stand it when you enter the Dao period." The other party withdrew his hand and sat in front of me.

"Senior Shanlong, what's wrong with you? If nothing is wrong, please go and go." I smiled helplessly. As soon as I found a time to rest, he ran to scare people, making a mess like a ghost.

"It's okay. I'm really not busy." Shan Long looked stunned and said that he was not busy and could find me at any time.

If you want to come to me every day, wouldn’t I scare you to death?

I felt sorry for my heart, but I couldn't say it directly. I suddenly remembered that the elder of Maoshan South Branch seemed to die at the hands of a male ghost. I immediately knocked on the side: "By the way, Senior Shanlong, was the one from Tai Chi Sect last night you?"

"Yes? How did you know? You saw me too?" Dan Long's eyes wandered and looked at me in surprise.

"No, so I kept wondering why you killed the elder of Maoshan South Branch and a few disciples of Jinglingdao..." I glanced at him, and I knew everything about you on my face.

Dan Long opened his mouth and looked at me in surprise: "No wonder Aunt Meng said you are so smart! You can recognize me even if I don't show my true body! Ah! No! You guy fooled me! Since I have hidden my true body, how did you recognize me?"

Damn, this is so easy to fool. Why did this ghost grow up so big? No, how should he live to this day! And is Aunt Meng in his words the same Grandma Meng?

That's very likely. I suddenly remembered my grandmother's future. In addition to what Mu Fengbai said to her mother, grandmother was playing a big game of chess, and this matter was linked together!

Since it's playing chess, there must be chess pieces? Mu Fengbai is, mother is, and I am the same, and what about the hidden chess pieces? Grandma Meng and Shan Long, are they both?

"I haven't fooled you. Have you ever seen you look like you haven't shown your true identity before?" I had a sincere expression, and I looked like we were in the same group, so how could I fool you.

Shan Long glanced at me and nodded immediately: "Yes, you are the master's trump card, and there is no need to fool me."

My eyes widened. This dragon was too honest! But I felt a little guilty in my heart. I was too unkind to fool this honest ghost.

"By the way, Senior Shan Long, why did you kill the elder of Maoshan South Branch?" I quickly collected useful information.

"Oh, I have been with him for a long time before, and I have been staying in the South Branch. I felt that he was going to be unfavorable to the master, so I went back to report to Aunt Meng. Aunt Meng said that this person was going to kill, so I chased him here. I saw your friend in trouble all the way, right?" Shan Long said honestly.

It seems that Dan Long is the ghost who is responsible for running around the world and collecting useful information. He has seen him appear by his side for no reason before, and he can turn into a black shadow to hide his appearance, so he can understand Dan Long's methods.

Single dragons are indeed single-handed dragons. Don’t look for them to carry them.

"How is it not good for grandma? Could it be that they sealed not only the Blood Cloud Coffin, but mainly to deal with grandma?" It seems that this matter is probably not the first time. Grandma was sealed into the Blood Cloud Coffin, and countless people in the world were having bad ideas. In order to maintain the stability of the chessboard, they must remove some vicious people.

I'm afraid that the single dragon exists for this reason.

Could it be that the broken soul urns of grandma were broken by herself and released all the ghosts? It is not right. Since it is a chess piece, with grandma's intelligence, it should have been set up long ago. It seems that all the ghosts brought there should have been killed in battle.

The opponent in the most tragic battle is probably the white-haired old man Zhu Yuping met in front of the evil mirror platform at that time.

"Well, their methods are extremely rude. If they really want to do this, the master will definitely refine the Blood Cloud Coffin and destroy the plan." Shan Long pinched his chin and looked at the sky, as if he was recalling something.

"Senior Shan Long, what is this plan? When did it start?" I was very curious about my grandmother's chessboard. It would be fine if my grandmother could win. If she couldn't win, I immediately found a way to turn the chessboard over.

"It's not long before, since you were born, I started to take on tasks and search for useful information everywhere. As for the rest, the master will not let us know. Each of us has his own line and will not interfere with each other. Aunt Meng and I are special. The master asked me to ask her before doing things." Shan Long said it very generally, and I had no way of knowing my grandmother's true intentions.

Dan Long himself didn't know that he was so fooling, so his grandmother asked him to contact the smart and decisive Grandma Meng before doing things.

"How many of you have?" I asked. In addition to Grandma Meng and Shan Long, there were other ghosts. The plan was to set up the chessboard when my mother came to Xiaoyitun, that is, the time to arrange the chessboard.

But who are the chess pieces?

I don’t know if Shan Long can tell me, but it seems that her mother and Grandma Meng are not willing to say much. Are they willing to become grandma’s pawns? Doing what they should do, and not caring about other connections? Then Shan Long may know nothing about other things!

I, known as the trump card, hit the wall everywhere, but no one told me which step I should take? Is the chess piece that no one controls is my grandmother's trump card?

Are you not afraid that I will go around and kill all the chess pieces on the chessboard? I went to see my grandmother three times, but my grandmother didn't mention anything about the plan. She asked me to play my own and not interact with the chess pieces on the chessboard?

Suddenly, my inspiration flashed. Combined with my grandmother’s understanding of me, I finally understood her plan. The message in front of me was very clear: my grandmother has her plan, and I also have my plan. She wants to play chess by herself. If she wins, there is nothing to say, but if she doesn’t play well, she will lose, then I will be the trump card to turn the tables for her!

Zhou Xuan is a grandmother’s pawn, so of course she won’t tell me her plan.

My grandmother didn't let me know the control of the chess game, which not only prevented other chess pieces from affecting each other, but also prevented my thinking from being directed to other places. After all, if I participated in one of the chess pieces, I couldn't follow my own ideas.

Thinking of this, I seemed to have cleared away the layers of fog and spliced ​​everything together.

"How many people? I don't know what you said. There are endless possibilities in the plan, and I can't count them." Shan Long said with a smile.

Grandma has been playing this game of chess for more than 20 years and is still playing games. Is it the Xia family who plays chess with grandma? What can I get if I win the chess?

"Senior Shanlong, you have completed the task this time, where are you going?" Shanlong has thick legs. If he is not busy, I will definitely hold him tightly.

"This time I'm going to monitor Maoshan South Branch. Their contact with other branches has not been found yet!" Shan Long stood up as he said, as if he remembered his mission.

"Oh... OK, then Senior Danlong should be more careful." It seems that there is no way to hold your thighs. I can't go to Maoshan to learn Taoism, right?

"Well, I have been with me for so many years, so there will be no problems. You have to be careful. Those Qingwei Sect and Jingling Dao, the people from the Zihuang Sect are planning to take action against you. Things may be beyond your expectations. Be cautious. I am leaving. You must be fine in the future. Don't call me senior. Call me Shanlong." Shanlong patted my shoulder and encouraged me.

"Shan Long." I smiled. Grandma's ghost and mine have a very similar temper, and they are both very kind.

Shanlong is equivalent to Jiang Han, but Jiang Han is a general, Shanlong is a professional inquiring about news and has different personalities.

It was because I was inquiring about the news that I learned so much inside story. I immediately asked about the division of the Dao Sect's camp and the reason why Jing Lingdao was involved. Tang Ke was in the messing water in the Zihuang Sect, and the Tang family was under the jurisdiction of the Tang family. It was understandable to kill me. Yun Jinghong, the son of the head of the Qingwei Sect, broke my leg for me. It was reasonable to cause trouble for me, but I couldn't understand Jing Lingdao.

"Well, okay, then I'll talk to you about the Pure Spirit Path." Shan Long started talking about the Pure Spirit Path.

It turns out that the Jingling Dao originated from the founder of the Jingling Dao in the Southern Song Dynasty. The founder became famous because he worshipped Zhong Kui in the prosperous Tang Dynasty as the founder of the Taoist dynasty and specially killed ghosts. He entered the Tao with this, so he became famous for his time and later founded the Jingling Dao.

After years of development and several changes, the Jingling Taoist Tao finally gained a foothold in the Southern Taoist Sect, with many disciples and descendants, and with a very famous reputation, it has become one of the top Taoist Sects.

Since it is a ghost killer, it naturally has a connection with the ghost raising path. When the ghost dynasty moved south, the Jingling Path had an unpleasant experience with the Zhou family. It was difficult for a god like my grandmother to take charge, and the Jingling Path did not get any benefits. It was not until my grandmother entered Xiaoyitun and the Zhou family was declining and the Jingling Path was considered to have a calm and stable development.

It is well known to everyone that grandma raises ghosts in the Taoist sect. The masters of Jinglingdao have made trouble several times. As grandma's ghost, Dan Long inevitably went to fight many times, so he was incompatible with Jinglingdao, and it was inevitable that he would have a grudge. When he went to kill the elder of Maoshan South Branch this time, he also brought a few disciples of Jinglingdao.

After alerting me, Shan Long left. I walked along the small town where I had my car in the past. After walking for more than a day, I left the forest at night.

Because I was too remote, I walked along the abandoned path for a long time before I returned to the place where I parked. When I got the car, the phone finally got a signal after I turned on it.

A series of messages came over, including Miao Xiaoli, Han Shanshan, Xia Ruize, Zhang Dongliang, and even Nong Guofu. There were also a few strange calls and threatening text messages that had just been called.

The general meaning of the text message is nothing more than asking me to die. It should be that the disciples of Jinglingdao or Qingwei Sect found my number and sent it in anger.
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